At this time, the two fists of silence were struck, and the phantom of a fierce tiger appeared between the fists, and the tiger opened its mouth and roared, "Woo-" roared, the destructive power was huge, and the cups on the tea table were shattered into pieces, and the tea inside flowed out and flowed to the ground under the table.

This roar is very uncomfortable for Li Hanyu, but fortunately there is the true qi in the body to protect it, otherwise the eardrum will be broken by the roar.

Moreover, the appearance of the tiger phantom has increased the power of the Arhat fist of silence a lot, and the phantom swooped straight towards Li Hanyu, so that Li Hanyu's sword Gu Shanghu Phantom can't take care of Silence, and Gu Shang Silence can't take care of Tiger Phantom.

When the time comes, the lore will be used. Li Hanyu's long sword fluttered, and between several changes, thick smoke rolled out, and suddenly the teahouse was full of clouds, mountains and fog, trapping silence in it, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and Li Hanyu's figure could not be found.

"Hehe, the donor's swordsmanship is clever, and the old man has no choice but to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. Silence in the clouds said loudly.

Damn, this bald donkey still has a trick, could it be? A thought flashed through Li Hanyu's mind......

I saw a palm of silence pushed out, shouting loudly, "The Dharma is boundless".

It's the first form of the Jizo King Bodhisattva's divine palm!

Li Hanyu wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all, because this palm exerted unparalleled power, and the power filled every corner of the teahouse space, and nothing was missed.

Li Hanyu only felt a powerful force pressing on his chest, and he couldn't get rid of it, let alone resist it.

Gradually, under the power of this palm, Li Hanyu began to suffocate, and his mind was a little confused.

Then, on the verge of death.

But at this time, Li Hanyu's "Phoenix Nirvana Formula" began to instinctively run on its own, and the body underwent incredible changes in this desperate situation, the meridians were opened up smoothly, becoming wider and more conducive to the passage of true qi, and the pores on the skin were also dredged, absorbing the surrounding aura happily, even under the pressure of the Bodhisattva Divine Palm of the King of the Earth, Li Hanyu was no longer suffocated, and his mind began to be sober.

Moreover, under the pressure of this desperate situation, under the great transformation of himself by "Phoenix Nirvana", Li Hanyu's abdomen sounded five sounds of "crackling", and the realm suddenly mentioned the five realms of mortal blood!

This means that Li Hanyu has a more powerful ability to invigorate the clouds and mist, and trap the Silent Monk in it deeper and thicker.

Li Hanyu's improved ** is no longer under the pressure of the first type of the Bodhisattva Divine Palm of the King of the Earth, and he can breathe unhindered through his skin, which means that the Monk of Silence's pressure on the bottom of the box is completely ineffective.

"Old monk, your divine palm is no longer useful to me. Li Hanyu didn't forget to remind Silence and sneered.

"Ah" Hearing that Li Hanyu was able to speak freely under the pressure of his divine palm, the monk couldn't help but be surprised.

In fact, at this time, although Li Hanyu was able to breathe through his skin and speak, his entire body was still under the suppression of the palm power of the Silent Monk.

However, the Silent Monk was taken aback and suddenly loosened his palm power, how could Li Hanyu let go of such an opportunity, he took out the flying knife and threw it out as soon as he was freed from the palm power.

Between the thick clouds, the flying knife glided rapidly, and he couldn't see the flying knife coming clearly in the clouds, and by the time he was alert, the flying knife had already penetrated his throat.

The clouds and mist dissipated, and the corpse of the monk of silence shone brightly, and the light dissipated, and the corpse disappeared, leaving a golden robe on the ground.

Lucky to kill Silence, Li Hanyu was still palpitating, and it took a long time to think of calculating the origin of this robe.

This robe is worn by a certain immortal monk, with high defense and strong resistance, Li Hanyu hurriedly put it into the Qiankun bag.

The physical body was greatly improved, and the realm was raised to the five realms of mortal blood, and Li Hanyu did not hesitate to go up the stairs leading to the ninth floor.

The master of the ninth floor is a man dressed in white, when Li Hanyu came up, the man was looking out of the window of the teahouse, as if enjoying the scenery outside, and it took a long time to turn his head, but he was a middle-aged man with bright eyes and a proud expression.

Li Hanyu didn't wait for him to speak, pinched his fingers and calculated, this calculation, he was taken aback.

The prototype of this person turned out to be Hu Xuejian, the current head of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect! It seems that Jian Mu Feng regarded the Snow Mountain Sword Sect as an opponent, so he used mana to turn a Hu Xue Sword out in the copy for the disciples to practice.

It's just that this practice boss is too mastery, although the realm is only in the Nine Realms of Mortal Blood, it is not comparable to the cultivation of the real Hu Xuejian Heavenly Dao Three Grades, but, Hu Xuejian is a generation of grandmasters, and his incarnation, his strength will not be weak.

"This is the highest and last floor of the Wulin Teahouse, defeat me, you can walk out of the teahouse in high spirits, if you are defeated by me, you will sleep here forever. After saying this, Hu Xuejian "banged", pulled out a snow-white sword, and picked a sword flower, but he was not in a hurry to do it, but said conceitedly: "You are a junior, let you make a move first." ”。

If you want to be polite to this demon-level uncle, it will be a brain in water, of course Li Hanyu is not polite, and he stabbed him with his sword.

"Wow" The two swords intersected, and there were sparks, and there were snowflakes?

Li Hanyu suddenly found that when Hu Xuejian's long sword danced, there were snowflakes around the sword, which was extremely strange, but soon Li Hanyu knew how powerful the snowflakes were.

Between the intersection of the long swords, Li Hanyu was suddenly splashed by a snowflake, that cold and piercing, the skin and flesh splashed were immediately frozen, and then cracked into slag, fell off the ground, and hurt to death!

made Li Hanyu make the sword start to be timid, for fear of being splashed by the snowflakes around Hu Xuejian's long sword, suffering from skin and flesh, if it splashed on the key parts, it is also possible to be fatal.

The snow mountain swordsmanship is not weak, and the cloud and mist swordsmanship is not the most powerful swordsmanship of the Sword Mother Peak, so in terms of sword moves, Li Hanyu also has to lose to Hu Xuejian.

What's more, there are snowflakes floating around the long sword of Hu Xuejian.

Li Hanyu was about to make a trick, the long sword fluttered, releasing puffs of smoke, clouds and mountains and misty seas, filling the teahouse, and for a while, he even trapped a master like Hu Xuejian.

But how can a master like Hu Xuejian be trapped, I saw that his long sword shook, and it snowed in the teahouse, and the surrounding air suddenly froze, freezing the clouds and mist, forming ice cubes, falling down, and shattering to the ground.

The clouds and mist disappeared naturally, and Li Hanyu naturally appeared.

However, that's not the point.

The focus is on the snowflakes in the teahouse, and Li Hanyu has nothing to avoid.

Soon, the snowflakes that fell all over his body froze Li Hanyu into an iceman.

Hu Xuejian stroked his chin with his hand, admiring the frozen Li Hanyu as if he were watching ice sculpture art......

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